Time and Space (feat. Serafim & Third Floor Underground)
Cut these bitches off like a samurai
Always dressed up 'cause I'm never camera shy
Look at my reflection said "Damn I'm high"
No cap, no limit I am the sky
I'll vandalize your whole clique, oh shit
I roll spliffs to feel better 'bout a cold bitch
I almost never rap because I know my flow sick
Make your throat itch, it's not about the motion
In the ocean
It's 'bout the size of the wave
A tsunami 'bout to crash into the side of the game
The names Donny, better step back, you bouta get sprayed with
Anonymous bullets but it's not a mistake
I'm out here in space, I'm dealing with your childish ways
And tryna be sane just led me to an island of pain
But I'm out here by myself and wishing I was afraid
But I can thrive in the fray, you wanna drive her away?
Man just tell that bitch you love her, that's the shit that she hates
Make her take off a buck ninety on the freeway
Always how it's been, that's reminding me of "These Days"
I'll fall in the abyss, I'll take my money in a briefcase
You calling me a bitch and now you calling me a cheapskate
But I saw how it is, I don't even need a replay
Jaw you real quick and take your girl for a threeway
Tell her grab a teammate, tell her that it's D-Day
The pussy stays the only thing I have to attack
I'm chasing after the cat
Y'all vernacular whack
I'm way up in the future, y'all are back in the past
But I'm really not a rapper as a matter of fact
I'm really just a white kid who only happens to rap
Nevermind, motherfuckers claiming mastermind
Scriptures in your verses like your name was Malakai
It's do or die when you on this fucking grind
And I know you never stressing 'cause the opps won't never slide, what
Chasing duckets but you coming after mine
Got you bleeding buckets when I hit you with this iron
I know you love it when she tell you pretty lies
But nigga fuck it she won't notice when you die
You stranded in space, there's nothing around, you hollow
Stuck in your ways but hoping to change tomorrow
Back it up, is you a man of your word?
Heard you hungry making albums now you coming for thirds
Started on a paper chase but now that shit for the birds
Now you beefing with your conscience that's the shit I observe
Don't ever pay no mind because she left at your worst
I know she might be fine but boy that bitch was a curse
Man that bitch was a curse
The bitch was a curse
I'm losing track of time and space
I count my days, my soul and mind
Yeah you got me
I can't even show my face, it's not okay
I'm so afraid can you stop me
I wake up in a pool of sweat, and my regrets
Are closing in all around me
Can't help myself from missing you, I'm so confused
What can I do, can you help me?
I'm losing track of time and space
I count my days, my soul and mind
Yeah you got me
I can't even show my face, it's not okay
I'm so afraid can you stop me
I wake up in a pool of sweat, and my regrets
Are closing in all around me
Can't help myself from missing you, I'm so confused
What can I do, can you help me?
Man that bitch was a curse
That bitch was a curse
Always dressed up 'cause I'm never camera shy
Look at my reflection said "Damn I'm high"
No cap, no limit I am the sky
I'll vandalize your whole clique, oh shit
I roll spliffs to feel better 'bout a cold bitch
I almost never rap because I know my flow sick
Make your throat itch, it's not about the motion
In the ocean
It's 'bout the size of the wave
A tsunami 'bout to crash into the side of the game
The names Donny, better step back, you bouta get sprayed with
Anonymous bullets but it's not a mistake
I'm out here in space, I'm dealing with your childish ways
And tryna be sane just led me to an island of pain
But I'm out here by myself and wishing I was afraid
But I can thrive in the fray, you wanna drive her away?
Man just tell that bitch you love her, that's the shit that she hates
Make her take off a buck ninety on the freeway
Always how it's been, that's reminding me of "These Days"
I'll fall in the abyss, I'll take my money in a briefcase
You calling me a bitch and now you calling me a cheapskate
But I saw how it is, I don't even need a replay
Jaw you real quick and take your girl for a threeway
Tell her grab a teammate, tell her that it's D-Day
The pussy stays the only thing I have to attack
I'm chasing after the cat
Y'all vernacular whack
I'm way up in the future, y'all are back in the past
But I'm really not a rapper as a matter of fact
I'm really just a white kid who only happens to rap
Nevermind, motherfuckers claiming mastermind
Scriptures in your verses like your name was Malakai
It's do or die when you on this fucking grind
And I know you never stressing 'cause the opps won't never slide, what
Chasing duckets but you coming after mine
Got you bleeding buckets when I hit you with this iron
I know you love it when she tell you pretty lies
But nigga fuck it she won't notice when you die
You stranded in space, there's nothing around, you hollow
Stuck in your ways but hoping to change tomorrow
Back it up, is you a man of your word?
Heard you hungry making albums now you coming for thirds
Started on a paper chase but now that shit for the birds
Now you beefing with your conscience that's the shit I observe
Don't ever pay no mind because she left at your worst
I know she might be fine but boy that bitch was a curse
Man that bitch was a curse
The bitch was a curse
I'm losing track of time and space
I count my days, my soul and mind
Yeah you got me
I can't even show my face, it's not okay
I'm so afraid can you stop me
I wake up in a pool of sweat, and my regrets
Are closing in all around me
Can't help myself from missing you, I'm so confused
What can I do, can you help me?
I'm losing track of time and space
I count my days, my soul and mind
Yeah you got me
I can't even show my face, it's not okay
I'm so afraid can you stop me
I wake up in a pool of sweat, and my regrets
Are closing in all around me
Can't help myself from missing you, I'm so confused
What can I do, can you help me?
Man that bitch was a curse
That bitch was a curse
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Nixon
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